Quick Travel: The male supporting actor becomes cannon fodder and gets the heroine’s script

After that day, the prince never came again, Si Shaochen got up early every day to practice martial arts, and Yan Qingmo also made time to accompany him. The two were almost inseparable from each other, and Yan Qingmo would not hide the matter of the Lonely Cloud Tower from Si Shaochen.

During this time, Tang Wujing had always hoped that the people of the Lonely Cloud Tower could help rob people, and every time the guards came to report, Si Shaochen touched his nose maliciously.

Did Tang Wujing know that he had broken ground on Tai Sui's head? It was a joke to find the king of Yan of the Lonely Cloud Tower to rob him.

"Tang Wujing offered a price three times higher than before."

"Follow him, and King Ben is not short of money." Yan Qingmo waved his hand for the guards to retreat, don't disturb the alone time he and Si Shaochen.

"The prince is so generous, you rich people are really hateful." Si Shaochen couldn't help but sigh that Tang Wujing's price had been forced to triple the price from the beginning, many of which were the credit of Yan Qingmo.

Gu Yunlou put words, someone has a high-priced insurance officer Shaochen, Tang Wujing gives a high-priced person, and a high-priced insured person here. Tang Wujing thought with his toes and knew who was paying a high price to protect the person.

It's just that what he doesn't know is that the owner of the Solitary Cloud Building is Yan Qingmo.

In the past few days, the emperor suddenly became seriously ill and bedridden, and the prince, as the eldest son, had to live in the palace.

Several rebellious officials were plotting big things, and Tang Wujing had to pay attention to this wave of people while worrying about Si Shaochen's affairs, but fortunately, Bai Luoxing was already awake.

These deceitful things, Bai Luoxing was very familiar, and he said a lot of good ideas to Tang Wujing.

"Bai did this just to repay the prince for saving his life."

Tang Wujing lowered his eyes and criticized, between the performance of the white falling star in the past few days, Tang Wujing finally raised his head and glanced at him.

The flesh that the white falling star had grown hard was gone again, and at this time, his figure was thin, and the wind seemed to be about to fall.

"Say, what do you want, when this storm passes, Prince Ben can satisfy you with anything."

"Let me go."

Tang Wujing grinned and showed his white teeth: "Do you think it's possible?"

"Apart from this, Bai has no other requirements."

"Then you will stay in this Forbidden City for the rest of your life." Tang Wujing snorted coldly, "Come, Bai Gongzi is unwell, send him back to the palace." The

talisman was still in Yan Qingmo's hand, and Tang Wujing pinched the twist and turn, and went to the emperor's residence under the leadership of the imperial doctor.

Looking at his father, who was still alive a few days ago, and now can only lie ill on the dragon bed, Tang Wujing felt very uncomfortable. He has always been the pride of the emperor, and a few days ago the emperor said that when he could stabilize the king's heart, he would give him the throne, but who knows - the emperor

saw the prince and beckoned him to come over.

"Father." Tang Wujing squatted by the bed and looked at the emperor with distress, although the emperor promised Si Shaochen to Yan Qingmo, but if he became

the emperor - the evil thought flashed, Tang Wujing's face was no different, listening to the old emperor's words.

"That group of dog thieves... Unfaithful. Every

time the emperor said a word, he had to gasp heavily, and Tang Wujing frowned.

"Father, don't worry, the dragon body is important."

The old emperor just shook his head: "Huh... Time is running out, you go ... Handful...... Put Yan ... Yan Qingmo called, and there were words... With him.

Tang Wujing has always avoided letting Yan Qingmo know the news that the old emperor is seriously ill, the emperor prefers Yan Qingmo, and his son is also red in the eye, but the emperor spoke, he couldn't refuse.

Early the next morning, Yan Qingmo entered the palace alone, he asked Si Shaochen to stay in Yan's mansion, Lan Linglang came back with a light rain, and he was relieved to have Lan Linglang there.

Seeing the old emperor, Yan Qingmo made a salute.

The old emperor made everyone withdraw, even the seriously ill old emperor, his eyes were still clear, as if he wanted to see people through.

Speechless, Yan Qingmo probably guessed the purpose of the old emperor's edict to enter the palace.

"Good one... Yan. Yan

Qingmo was not surprised, when the old emperor was in power, many things could not escape his eyes, and he was noncommittal about the title of the old emperor.

"Yes, I'm sorry for your Yan family... But...... But I don't expect him to be a good emperor, and I hope you can..."

"The emperor should drink a glass of water first." Yan Qingmo interrupted the old emperor, he would not assist Tang Wujing, let alone participate in the affairs of the imperial government, which he had said before.

"You're still weird..."

The emperor liked Yan Qingmo's mother when he was young, but Yan Qingmo's mother had long had a heart, the emperor was deeply affectionate, Yan's mother forced her life, and finally he fulfilled the two.

But he couldn't swallow this breath, so he made a decision he regretted the most, when Yan's mother was pregnant with Yan Qingmo, he sent Yan's father out to guard the frontier, when the frontier was in turmoil, and few people could come back alive.

Yan's mother waited for two years, and finally waited for the news of Yan's father's death, she was heartbroken, looked at Yan Qingmo, who had not grown up in her arms, and handed Yan Qingmo to Yan Lao.

After waiting for a long time, the emperor finally stepped into Yan's mansion, and Yan's mother drank poison in front of the emperor and died in front of him.

These things were sealed off by the emperor and no one was allowed to leak out.

For so many years, he has always favored Yan Qingmo, Yan Qingmo looks exactly like Yan's mother, and between raising his hands and talking, he is the shadow of Yan's mother, looking at him, he thinks of the dead Yan mother.

So the emperor regarded Yan Qingmo as his own, better than the prince, but unfortunately, Yan Qingmo had no intention of dynasty, he held a talisman in his hand, but did not participate in imperial politics, and the emperor also approved.

"Let Xuan... Take a good look at you..." The emperor's gaze penetrated Yan Qingmo, and it seemed that through him, he saw another person.

Yan Qingmo did not step forward, he just stood respectfully to the side.

The emperor's request, he refused all of them, if it were not for Wang Ye's identity, he would not want to stay in this capital for a moment.

After returning to Yan Mansion, seeing Si Shaochen waiting for him to go home at the door, Yan Qingmo's melancholy expression showed a smile.

Si Shaochen saw him get off the carriage and walked over quickly to hug him.

"How did it take so long? Xiaoyu made a lot of delicious food, and we are all waiting for you to come back.

"The emperor talks more." Yan Qingmo was reluctant to let go of Si Shaochen.

Si Shaochen pushed, and found that he couldn't push, he sensed Yan Qingmo's emotions, and his hand quietly pinched his chest muscles: "What's wrong?"

Yan Qingmo shook his head, he let go of Si Shaochen's hand, and held it instead: "It's okay, the emperor is seriously ill, I'm afraid time is running out."

"Then the prince is ascending the throne?"

Yan Qingmo nodded.

"Why, he still wants to be the emperor to rob his relatives?" Si Shaochen muttered in a low voice, "My son and Lao Tzu have a virtue, but he can't take it away, my people and my heart are ink."

Yan Qingmo squeezed Si Shaochen's hand.